I would have to go to my front door. My back door was locked and I didn't have the key with me. It was not yet ten o'clock on a Saturday night. There ...as a good chance that someone would be about. I had to do it though. I had put my mouth in some pretty nasty places this evening. And I have had some pretty nasty things put in my mouth. I was one of those people that was pretty compulsive about oral hygiene. I would have stayed awake for hours worried about brushing my teeth. I was just a little. I pulled a rough, woollen ski mask on over my head and walked quickly and quietly towards the car in front, slipping effortlessly into the driver's seat.Olivia looked at me in surprise. Her eyes widened in panic as I produced the injection pistol from my outer pocket and placed it against the exposed skin of her upper thigh.According to the internet, the dose of ketamine should subdue her within fifteen seconds and keep her asleep for well over an hour. I held onto her struggling body as she. I didn’t know what to do and apologized profusely to her with tears running down my eyes. I promised her I would “satisfy” her in the morning !PS I never did consummate our marriage – as I "discovered" my peepee was too tiny to penetrate her tight cunt and she wouldn’t let me try “alternative” sexual positions. We spent the six months of our married sex life with me masturbating her with my two fingers and then masturbating myself with my two fingers making sure I squirted into a few tissues. I found this old pair of shorts that had a tear in them but I had kept them to sleep in instead of my panties when I was out of town for a track meet. I removed my panties and put only those on. I also found and put one of my older white sports bra which allowed my nipples to easily show through. I put on my socks and shoes and headed out the door. As I ran toward the jogging tract, I wondered if I would be able to find the group of bikers again today. I seemed to be running faster than ever.